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Chapter 042 Five peaks, coming to Xuanwu Pavilion again

Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei walked back side by side, attracting strange looks from many Zhao clan members along the way. Those looks contained envy, jealousy, and some ambiguity.

Zhao Yufei's porcelain jade-like face couldn't help but have a hint of redness. She glanced at Zhao Feng secretly with her clear eyes and found that the latter was calm as usual, even a little absent-minded.

This made her feel slightly disappointed and frustrated.

However, among the young people of the same age in the Zhao clan, only Zhao Feng could always control this talented and beautiful girl like her, which made Zhao Yufei feel a little powerless.

After returning home, Zhao Feng briefly explained to his father Zhao Tianyang the "adventure" he had in Hengyuntian Forest.

Of course, he omitted the plot of being assassinated by someone hired by Zhao Tianjian, and the danger of encountering high-level ferocious beasts was also dealt with lightly.

Even so, Zhao Tianyang was frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Back in the room, Zhao Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured: "Zhao Tianjian's assassination failed, so he probably won't let it go. I'll hide my strength first and wait for an opportunity to act."

This was also the reason why he did not challenge Zhao Linlong in this family martial arts meeting.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and put all his mind into the space of his left eye to explore another thing.

In the dark space, the light green spiral halo is five feet eighty nine, which shows that Zhao Feng's cultivation has basically reached the fifth level peak.

Zhao Feng's focus is not this.

Show it to me!

Zhao Feng concentrated his mind and subconsciously opened his left eye.

Whoosh!

The light cyan spiral halo suddenly disappeared, forming a scene in the dark space.

In the scene, there were two phantoms, one large and one small: one was the huge high-level ferocious beast "Blue-Eyed Giant Wolf", and the other was a young girl who looked not much older than Zhao Yufei.

Next, an astonishing scene appeared in that scene: the blue-eyed giant wolf and the young girl leaped up almost at the same time, and the two figures quickly intertwined.

The young girl is graceful and graceful, as if she is integrated into an elusive general trend of heaven and earth, and she appears beautiful and natural.

A strange green light glowed on her body, ten times more dazzling than the inner strength of a warrior's martial arts. With the strange posture of her delicate body and jade hands, she merged into the previous natural trend.

With a light palm of her hand, she saw the changing green light forming a whirlwind edge, bursting out with incredible terrifying power, instantly tearing the blue-eyed giant wolf's head into pieces. That power seemed to exceed the shackles of human beings.

"What is the background of that young girl? Looking at Yuyang City, I am afraid no one can take this trick from her."

Zhao Feng took a breath of cold air.

In the dark space, that scene was replayed again and again.

Zhao Feng was concentrated and could watch the details of the young girl's actions from different directions and angles.

Gradually, he seemed to have a clear understanding.

The young girl's seemingly casual attack contained many mysteries, far beyond the level of a warrior.

Zhao Feng has made some gains in understanding again and again.

At this time, he could basically imitate the moves of a young girl and learned a superficial knowledge.

Even if it's just a scratch, Zhao Feng's simulated move can be compared to a strike from an advanced martial arts master.

This surprised him greatly.

If one could learn the essence of that young girl's move, wouldn't it be possible to surpass the average top martial arts?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng became more and more excited.

"Why don't we name this move 'Xuanfeng Palm'."

That night, Zhao Feng understood that move over and over again.

Xuanfeng Palm has the same pronunciation as Xuanfeng Palm, which means rotating sharp edges.

Just because this palm contains profound mysteries that Zhao Feng will not be able to comprehend in a short period of time, it is named "Xuanfeng Palm".

Until late at night, Zhao Feng suddenly felt a little tired.

It turns out that the left eye space does not support his unlimited understanding.

When he stopped, the light cyan spiral halo reappeared, its length remained the same, but it became much dimmer.

"Using this method to understand will consume my mental energy."

Zhao Feng came to a conclusion.

Simply, he started practicing "Lingdu Qi Jue" again.

After returning from the game today, Zhao Feng got a "Blood Accumulating Pill". This pill can improve and promote the cultivation of warriors.

Medicinal pills are no more toxic than natural materials and rare treasures, and contain greater toxicity of impurities. Their potency is relatively pure and more suitable for absorption.

"I also have three thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, which are more valuable than the Blood Accumulating Pill."

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and took the Blood Accumulating Pill.

Soon, the medicinal power of the Blood-accumulating Pill began to work in the body, creating a blood-qi medicinal power that was very close to the human body's Qi and blood and the inner strength of the martial arts.

Zhao Feng quickly activated the "Lingdu Qi Jue" and tried his best to absorb the power of the medicine.

Because his martial arts inner strength has reached the fifth level peak, which is slightly higher than his actual cultivation level, he can easily absorb the power of medicine.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Feng had basically absorbed the power of the "Blood Accumulating Pill" and felt that his physical fitness and martial arts inner strength had improved again.

Close your eyes, and the light blue spiral halo in the left eye space extends to five feet nine.

"Fifth level peak! The efficacy of this blood accumulating pill is pretty good."

Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at the cultivation level of the fifth level peak, among the younger members of the Zhao clan, only Zhao Linlong can match him.

It was still early, so Zhao Feng was in the courtyard trying out the "Xuanfeng Palm" he learned last night.

Teng!

His figure suddenly leaped into the air, a light cyan aura surged from his body, and quickly spun and condensed in his palms, following a strange trajectory, and slashed slowly.

Poof!

A branch as thick as an arm in the air instantly turned into pieces.

Zhao Feng's palm was not very fierce, it did not shatter the branches with brute force, but it contained a kind of rotating and cutting power.

"It's really strange. The power of this move is close to that of a high-level martial arts master."

Zhao Feng was very surprised.

Just when Zhao Feng was fully comprehending the "Xuanfeng Palm".

"Brother Feng, can I come in?"

A familiar feminine voice came.

Um?

Zhao Feng was startled at first, then frowned.

Outside the courtyard, a girl in a snow robe, bright and charming, bit her red lips slightly and did not dare to look directly at Zhao Feng.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Xue.

"come in."

Zhao Feng regained his composure and let Zhao Xue in.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Zhao Xue was about to speak, but her bright eyes dodged, as if she was too shy to speak.

"What are you here for?"

Zhao Feng's face was expressionless.

For Zhao Xue, he only had some affection for him as a child.

Since entering the Zhao family, the remaining goodwill has disappeared.

Zhao Xue's eyes were moist and red, she lowered her head and bit her lip: "Xue'er was confused when she first entered the Zhao clan. I hope Brother Feng will remember the past and not hold grudges..."

Looking at Zhao Xue, who was still sobbing pitifully, Zhao Feng felt a slight ripple in his heart, and then became as calm as dead water.

"Why did Xueer say this? Everyone has the right to freedom of choice... I have never held a grudge against you."

Zhao Feng was so rested that he smiled slightly, with a hint of calmness.

Indeed, Zhao Feng did not hold any grudge against Zhao Xue, but he was very disappointed with her behavior at that time.

I have never held a grudge against you!

Zhao Xuefang's heart trembled, looking at the calm and carefree young man, she couldn't help crying: "Did Brother Feng never treat me...even when he was in Qingye Town?"

When she said this, Zhao Feng was also a little confused.

As of now, Zhao Feng is not yet fourteen years old.

More than half a year ago, he was only thirteen years old. At that time, his mind was simple and ignorant, and he had no response at all to Zhao Xue's former love.

Even at this time, Zhao Feng was only fourteen years old, devoted to practicing martial arts, and was slightly indifferent to these men and women.

Seeing Zhao Feng's reaction, Zhao Xue immediately understood and her heart was completely cold.

The truth is revealed, Zhao Feng never liked her from the beginning to the end. At most, he only had an innocent affection for her as a child.

"Brother Zhao Feng!"

Another soft and melodious girl's voice came from outside the courtyard.

Zhao Yufei walked into Zhao Feng's courtyard with a smile on her face.

The two were neighbors and were relatively familiar with each other, so Zhao Yufei came in without knocking on the door.

Soon, her beautiful eyes narrowed and she realized that something was wrong with Zhao Xue.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Xue were silent to each other, the latter sobbed softly, his bright eyes dimming...

"What's wrong with Yu Fei?"

Zhao Feng wondered and turned to look at Zhao Yufei.

At this time, two extraordinary-looking girls stood in the small courtyard.

Zhao Xue is very beautiful, with dewy skin, a bit of charm, and her beauty exceeds that of most girls.

However, compared with Zhao Yufei's elegant and refined beauty, like hibiscus emerging from clear water, she suddenly seemed dull...

Regardless of appearance, temperament, or even talent, Zhao Xue pales in comparison, just like the gap between a country girl and a young lady in the capital.

"Brother Feng, didn't you go to the 'Xuanwu Pavilion' to receive martial arts? You ranked among the top three in the martial arts competition, and you can also choose top martial arts, which is enviable."

Zhao Yufei was slightly surprised.

It turned out that she had just gone to Xuanwu Pavilion to receive a reward.

The top ten in the inner level can choose two advanced martial arts.

The top three in the inner tier can choose one top martial arts and two advanced martial arts.

"Haha, I almost forgot about this."

Zhao Feng smiled softly.

Looking at Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei walking away chatting and laughing, Zhao Xueru felt trapped in an ice cellar, her heart full of loss and regret.

She regretted her foolish choice...

Farewell to Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng walked forward quickly.

Not long after, Zhao Feng came to the important place of "Xuanwu Pavilion".

The elder who guards Xuanwu Pavilion has changed. He is an old man with a white beard. At first glance, he looks familiar and friendly.

"It's you?"

The white-bearded old man's eyes lit up slightly.

Zhao Feng also recognized the other party immediately and saluted quickly with gratitude on his face: "Meet the elder."

It turns out that this old man with white beard is the chief referee of the family martial arts meeting.

The other party took care of Zhao Feng in both the outer martial arts competition and the inner competition.

"Old Zhao Yusong, just call me Uncle Zhao."

The chief referee has a white beard and a kind smile.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao!"

Zhao Feng expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart, and his shout of "Uncle Zhao" was genuine.

"You come with me."

Zhao Yusong took Zhao Feng to the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion.

On the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, there are only two to three hundred martial arts secret books stored, most of which are advanced martial arts, and a very few top martial arts.

Top-level martial arts are extremely precious even to a wealthy family like the Zhao family.

Zhao Feng glanced hastily, slightly surprised: "Uncle Zhao, why are there only one brand of martial arts secrets here?"

On the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, there are no real martial arts secret books, only jade tablets with the name of the martial arts and a brief introduction on them.

"Haha, the martial arts secret books are extremely rare to advanced level. It is impossible to put the real book here. Only when you decide which martial arts to choose, I will take out the real book and let you observe and take note of it."

Zhao Yusong explained.

When Zhao Feng heard this, he was a little disappointed. The family kept the martial arts of advanced level and above very strictly. It was unrealistic for him to "steal" it like last time.

However, it is also very rare for Zhao Feng to be able to choose one top martial arts and two high-level martial arts.

He walked around the second floor and read the names and brief introductions of all the martial arts secret books.

"Why, you haven't chosen the secret book yet?"

Zhao Yusong said strangely.

Zhao Feng turned his eyes and smiled: "Uncle Zhao... you are the elder of Xuanwu Pavilion, so you must know the secret books in the pavilion very well. Can you recommend one or two of the most powerful martial arts to me, which are more suitable for me.

"

"What a kid! You actually set your sights on me. Don't you know that doing so is against the clan rules?"

Zhao Yusong's eyes flashed.

Despite what he said, Zhao Yusong did not neglect his actions.

I saw him walking slowly into the bookshelf on the second floor of Xuanwu Pavilion, and slowly took out a few jade tablets from it...


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